Feature To Describe Your Dr Self Vol L

Shifting is Real, here's why:

In 1983, astronomers and scientists (credited at the end) created a CIA document called "Analysis and Assessment of Gateway Process". They called this assessment, when done, "Gateway Experience". The common term for us is "Astral Projecting". These scientists proved astral projection to be real, how it may work, and what it is. They approved the release of this in 2003/09/10. They did not publicizes this, simply approved it for release. Now astral projection is not shifting but this document alone proved shifting is real.

How does this relate to shifting?

When you shift, you become aware of the 4D, 5D and 6D.

The 4D is space and time together.

The 5D is different timelines and universes.

The 6D is traveling across timelines and universes.

When you astral projected, you become aware of the 4D because you only exist in the 4D state. 5D and 6D because you can travel to other realms or other beings, like what Wanda would do in "The Multiverse of Madness".

However instead your astral state travelling, your awareness state, where you are pure energy and timeless, simply becomes aware of a different consciousness (your consciousness) in a different universe that's on a different timeline. It's like a computer and a hard drive scenario. Simply plug the hard drive into the computer. Give yourself an update.

Shifting is stupidly easy, it's just you're so use to physicality in this reality and the hard "Nothing except this life" was drilled into from the start you struggle. Go ahead and release yourself. Shifting is easy.

Shifting is easy. It's a simple choice you make. So make that choice. Shifting is easy.

Bibliography: Bentov, Itzhak. Perguson, Marilyn. Monroe, Robert A. Sannella, Lee.

The CIA document: https://tinyurl.com/yeynxbpc

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I'm gonna go read smut now.

"Shifting isn’t something you have to ‘catch’ happening - it’s something you allow to unfold." -@gothcowgrrl

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whatever it is you're terrified of—it won't matter. not once you shift. that's the truth you keep moving around, brushing it aside like a loose strand of hair, not because it isn't real, but because it terrifies you, and yet, none of it will matter.

wait, let me elaborate.

when i say "none of it will matter", i don't mean that it in the nihilist way. this isn't despair. it's not that life doesn't matter. it's that this version of life, the one cobbled together from fear and silence and years of surviving instead of wanting, that version is dying.

and you know what i mean. the inexplicable weight in your chest. the restlessness in your ribs. the longing curled like a fist in your chest. the jealousy, the fatigue—all of it. but all of these are not you. not the real you. they're residue from the roles you played. they're reactions, not an identity.

what comes next isn't erasure. it's not emptiness. it's just not this. not the life you spent whispering instead of talking. not the shame that settled in you so early it learned your name before you did.

this isn't surrender. this isn't apathy. it's the beginning of something new. this is clarity, not collapse.

name your fears. all of them. the ones that have you on a leash. the ones that sleep in your bed. the ones that wear your thoughts like perfume. being too much. being nothing. not being missed. being replaced. being ordinary. being unloved. losing your grip. losing yourself. name. them. all.

you can dig for new ones. you can recite them like those poem verses you were forced to memorize. you can line them up. you can dress them in your worst nights. you can let them sit at the front row of your mind. it changes nothing.

because once you breathe a different air, and once that air becomes one with your blood—your fears will be snatched from the root. the shame will melt like ice in the palm of fever. the overthinking will carry its bags out. and that version of you, the one you have the most contradicting feelings about: they may not vanish completely, but they'll step aside. you'll carry them. but they'll no longer steer.

the threshold unhooks from your bones, and you're free. none of it will matter. not the way it used to. not anymore.

so…i shifted!

yes. i did it. it sounds fucking insane to even think about because it took me 5 years to do it and i finally did this morning at like 5am. (i actually don’t know the time but that’s my estimate).

i was having a hard time with shifting prior to it and this morning. i had my friend do a tarot reading on me and it said id shift but i needed to let go.

“coincidentally”, i kind of just woke up out of my sleep randomly and was like, “i guess i should shift.” so i got into a comfortable position, no subliminals, just affirmations.

i started counting and affirming, i said “i am” a few times and what i think i said that helped me the most was, “idc about anything, just my dr. i don’t care about how i feel rn, just my dr. i feel my dr self, i am myself.”

my visualization got stronger too though. like i started saying the most personal things to my dr self’s life and was saying other stuff like, “i feel the sheets, i feel the studio soundboard, i feel what it’s like hugging my members, etc”

that really pushed me to getting to my dr. the next thing i know, i feel a tunnel deadass PULLING me. i could see this blueish white tunnel and my eyes kept blinking, and my heart was beating really fast.

i then heard a voice. my brain automatically said, “that’s rosè” and i was like hell nahhh. i just assumed it was my mom or sister later on in the day but my brain said it was her, not them. odd enough itself.

i felt personal to that reality in a way i’ve never felt before too & i started to get memories & emotions from my dr self.

i could feel myself hugging my s/o from a memory, it was all insane.

i felt her—she was me.

overall, i don’t even see anyone from my dr the same anymore. it’s all different. everything is so different.

i’d say this is proof that you dont necessarily have to see your dr in the 3D for you to shift/for it to be real.

stop treating shifting as this huge great freaky thing.

it’s NORMAL. you’ve been doing this shit for years by now, even right after you were born.

it should be something casual to you, not some thing you force and obsess over.

decide where you want to go and let it come to you naturally.

remember that it’s something so damn normal, you just forgot about it for a while, but now you remembered and that’s what matters.

has anyone else seen the reddit post from the person who shifted here from a much worse parallel reality? cuz ive been thinking abt it for days

(trigger warning for some slight ableism in the 4th pic, but i just thought it was interesting)

everyday i thank myself for not giving up on shifting because i’ve been doing this shit for five years and it took me until like a couple days ago to do it the first time. so to the people who’ve been trying for years: I GET YOU!!!!!! YOU CAN DO IT!!! IN FACT YOU WILL!!!!!

Hii!

I am so happy to write you thiss and i just wanted to thanks you for motivating me to even wants to shift in a kpop dr!I did this accounts like just few minutes ago and i am so excited because of you!! Thanks you so much:)) I am so scared to sound like a complet idiot but i wonder..if we could be friendd...AHHH nevermind still thanks you so much my heart is beating so fast thanks youuu i hope i did a great impression😞

FIRST OF ALL I LOVE UR REI PFP AHHHHH AND OMG WELCOME TO TUMBLR IF U NEED HELP ASK ME. AND I FEEL SO HONORED AND OFC WE CAN BE FRIENDS JUST DM. AND U DONT SOUND LIKE AN IDIOT,. SOOO NICE TO MEET U

this has been the conclusion i've come to, i think–i've alway had this thought that there has to be something more. we (humans) must have more of a purpose than to just simply die. it never made any sense to me until i found out about shifting and then, i had my answer

Experiencing death in your dr

This was absolutely very weird and I can't even explain how I felt at this moment....

I was in my fame reality and everything was going as how life would usually go. I was in a restaurant with my s/o and we were having a date night together and enjoying the view from the window we were sitted at, then suddenly we hear commotion and my s/o gets up and tells me that he thinks something is wrong we need to go, that's when the gun fire started so my bodyguards came to me and were leading both of us out that's when I see a masked person pointing a gun at me and firing it, the bullet hit my forehead head like I could feel it pierce it and then there was a ringing sound... Then darkness... It felt like I was in the void.... Like I was everything and everything was me...

My eyes open and I find myself in a room and guess what room was that?

My room in my K-pop reality. I felt like I was being yanked up and I opened my eyes to my members looking at me like I'm some kind of drug addict. I didn't even have the sike or energy to stay there so I said the safeword and woke up here to my friend telling me that her boyfriend cheated on her.

This made me realise that maybe we don't die at all and that has quited all the insecurities that I had around death.

It was weird, it was creepy and it happened so fast.....but I guess that means that we are immortal?🤷🏽‍♀️

~ No I didn't script this, why the hell would I even!!?!